Irish Eyes I Long For You

''twas a new feeling-somewhat more Then we even dares to own before As I looked upon the stars I hope and dreamed someone like you Who can take me back to my old Irish roots Never met anyone from the emerald hills of Ireland Our Irish eyes gazing into each other With the tall flowering hedges shade narrow With head to shoulder on your skin I long to be in your arms of joy Show me your beauty and beauty of Ireland With Rocky roads and ancient castles Just tell me the words I long to hear And we will be at least halfway With many tremendous miles apart I keep wishing to be with you even just once Wherever you may be or wherever you shall go Just always remember I longed for you On the field of bliss forever on My mind With my Irish eyes that long for you By Brian Otoole